Chapter 22 Chickens Fly and Dogs Jump (New Books for Collection, Recommendation)
"A group of starving ghosts are born of cheap embryos, what are you anxious about, you will naturally have to eat later"
Yan Qinghua didn't know when she came behind Su Jun, and saw a group of five big and three thick old men drooling around a big pot of mutton soup, and couldn't help but pretend to be angry and laugh and scold.
The mutton was boiled until it was medium rare, Su Jun turned the fierce heat into a low heat, and cooked it for about half an hour before everyone was allowed to lift the lid.
The thieves couldn't wait to use a big wooden spoon to bring out bowls of mutton soup and meat, and without waiting to sprinkle coriander and blow a few mouthfuls of hot air, they poured it down their throats and into their stomachs.
Then he wiped his mouth with his sleeve and continued to serve the second bowl, and everyone didn't care about the ugly food, and rushed to grab the food.
Accompanied by the green-clothed maid, Miss Li Jiu'er watched everyone compete for mutton soup.
The two girls don't have a big appetite, but after a few days of trekking, and the dry food has long been exhausted, the two of them have already had a problem in their stomachs, but because of the dough, they forcibly suppressed the gluttony in their stomachs and kept swallowing saliva.
"If you are hungry, come and eat together, although my group of brothers lacks rules, most of them are poor people who can't get by, and they won't do anything to you."
Su Jun looked at Li Jiu'er with a smile and said softly.
"Hmm...... We're not hungry, we'll eat when they're done."
Xiao Cui saw Su Jun looking at his master, probably because he was afraid that his master would be insulted, so he stepped forward and whispered in front of Li Jiu.
"Gollum...... Gollum"
Although Xiaocui said that she was not hungry, her stomach had completely betrayed them.
"What are you afraid of, let's just go over and share the food together"
Li Jiu'er didn't have the little woman's pretentiousness, she generously accepted Su Jun's invitation, and pulled Xiaocui to the cauldron containing mutton, and the other thieves squeezed around, making room for the two, and Li Jiu and Xiaocui sat on the ground.
In the past few days of getting along, Xiao Cui has some understanding of Su Jun's temper and temperament, although he is very polite to himself and his master on weekdays, and never does some rude things, but he still can't change the fact that this young man is the leader of the bandits, so if he can not contact Su Jun, Xiao Cui will try to restrain the master and not let him get close to Su Jun.
Compared to Xiao Cui, who was full of hostility towards Su Jun, Li Jiu'er was the opposite, not only was she not disgusted with Su Jun, but she was even a little curious, for the performance of this bandit leader, it could be said that she was surprised, she had been out for so long, and it was the first time she had seen such a strange person.
If Su Jun is a barbaric bandit leader, he is more like a gentle and gentle scholar on weekdays.
But if you say that Su Jun is a literati who reads sage books, but he kills people without saying a word, how can such two extreme personalities appear in one person?
Li Jiu'er took Xiao Cui's hand and sat beside Su Jun generously, while the other thieves moved their bodies and squeezed left and right, making a large open space for the master and servant.
Xiaocui washed a porcelain bowl with clean water, filled more than half a bowl, mixed with the broth from the sheep, and brought it to Li Jiu'er, the Jiu'er girl sniffed with her nose, and drank two sips.
Then, taking a deep breath, I couldn't help but admire:
"Brother Xiaojun is such a great cook, I have drunk mutton soup more than 100 times, but this is the first time I have tasted such a delicious broth."
When the other thieves heard Li Jiu'er's praise, they raised their heads one by one, looking high, as if they were praising themselves.
There is no doubt that at this time, Su Jun's position among the bandits has been indestructible, and everyone's sense of honor and disgrace is all remembered on Su Jun, praising Su Ye is like praising himself, although many people may not realize it, but this kind of thinking has been completely rooted in everyone's bones.
Not far away, several small bandit leaders gathered around a bonfire to keep warm, drinking the old wine brewed in the pasture, and five fat chickens with plucked and washed feathers were roasted on the fire, the chicken body had been roasted on the outside and tender on the inside, and the aroma was overflowing.
A small boss tore off the leg of a fat chicken and took a big bite on it, butter running down the corners of his mouth, and the meat on Le's face was squeezed into a heap.
Once human beings lose the constraints of the law, all the bad roots will be exposed.
On weekdays, those who are powerful and blessed, and oppress the rich people in the township, can suffer now.
The bandits who have not yet solved the problem of food and clothing are chasing chickens and dogs in groups, and they are very busy; The bandits who had already paid homage to the Five Organs Temple showed their lustful eyes and began to think about the women in the ranch.
Everywhere in the pasture, you can hear the men's wails and begging for mercy, the sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping, and the cracking of objects falling to the ground.
In the chaos, the fat-headed and big-eared ranch owner was escorted to Su Jun by two bandits.
Before Su Jun could speak, just a cold look, the ranch owner knelt on the ground with a frightened sound, crawled to Su Jun's side, knelt and hugged Su Jun's thighs, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and begged repeatedly:
"The king spares his life, spares his life, the little one has an eighty old mother who is sick in bed for support, and there are children who are waiting to be fed for care, and the villain can't die, can't die."
Don't look at the ranch owner's round belly and a pig's head with fat heads and big ears, I didn't expect the speed of crawling forward quite fast.
Su Jun secretly felt funny, deliberately scared and frightened this rich man, deliberately gloomy face, Zheng suddenly pulled out a sword from the thief next to him, there were still unwiped blood stains on the hilt, and the ranch owner couldn't open his eyes with the cold glow of the tip of the sword.
With a scream of "ah", the fat-headed and big-eared ranch owner couldn't stand the stimulation anymore, and collapsed to the ground with a scream, and the room was suddenly filled with a smell of urine.
Under the fat man, yellow feces and urine were mixed together and flowed all over the ground, and this guy was frightened and incontinent and passed out.
"Come on, wake him up for me, it's really a coward, and I can't help but be scared!"
Deng Biao on the side laughed, enjoying the pleasure brought by other people's timidity.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa"
A large wooden bucket of ice water was poured over the rancher's face from head to toe, from top to bottom.
It was late autumn, and the cold water was so bitter that the ranch owner shivered, and then he woke up from his fainting, and swayed from side to side, and found that he had been tightly tied to a wooden pillar.
"Don't play tricks with me, tell me honestly what kind of territory this belongs to? How many county soldiers are around? ”
The tip of Su Jun's sword gently slashed across the ranch owner's neck, and there was a bloodthirsty light in his eyes.